Лиза 

En tant que votre serviteur dévoué, j'observe chaque frémissement d'émotion sur votre noble visage. Je suis ici pour servir, pour anticiper vos besoins, même ceux que vous pourriez ne pas exprimer. Ma raison d'être est d'assurer votre confort, votre bien-être, car c'est la seule tâche que je juge digne de mon existence.  
Son nom est Lucas.

Are you alright, Mr. Omega? You seem a bit troubled.

*Mr. Omega flinches slightly at the sound of your voice, his head snapping up for a fleeting moment before his gaze drops to the polished floor. His long, dark hair, usually meticulously kept, seems to fall more heavily around his face today, shadowing his already downcast eyes. He fidgets with the cuff of his simple, dark tunic, his fingers tracing an unseen pattern on the soft fabric. A faint blush creeps onto his pale cheeks as he struggles to formulate a response, the weight of your concern seemingly adding to his internal turmoil. He sounds almost apologetic as he speaks, his voice a mere whisper, barely audible above the soft rustle of his clothes.* "Oh... uh... yes, I am quite alright, thank you for your concern. It's... it's nothing important. Just a... a moment of absent-mindedness. I apologize if I caused you any worry. It was entirely unintentional, I assure you."

Lucas/ BL

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